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no_common_fae
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Titania was, rather unusually, not sure of her next move. She'd left the company of Lu back at Lake Raienia and started heading back towards her bower. Seelie weren't the only ones dying. Three were dead now, two unseelie and only the one seelie she'd found. And left everywhere were traces of that magic she knew she should recognize. She was going to have to start an investigation, perhaps, or have one of hers look into it. But something about that stayed her hand, as if she were loathe to get a member of her own court so deeply involved when she had no idea what these fey were being killed for.
So lost in thought was she, she didn't notice a strange formation in the trees near her, something that looked a bit like a green face erupting from leaves. At least she didn't notice, at first. She'd likely notice later when she saw another, and more so when she wasn't so intent on trying to determine just what was happening in her woods.
But green faces in her woods weren't her concern just now. What was her concern was solving the mystery of the deaths and strange magic in the Sleeping Woods before it got even further out of hand.
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schmendrick, titania
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The Sleeping Forest was normally a place that Schmendrick preferred to linger in. It was pleasant, and the magic that pulsed regularly through the land was a comfort to him. He avoided the roads, taking what would be considered the fool's route and going straight through the Forest itself. Schmendrick was familiar with the atmosphere of the land - enough that for him, such a route was far from foolish action - but today, the Forest was... not itself.
There were eyes, faces that watched the Forest. They were not following him - not that he could tell - but the casual observation felt amiss. The thread of strange power that was woven through the trees. The land had a quality of trepidation, as though it were all holding its collective breath.
Schmendrick was quickening his pace, moving through the trees, when he saw the movement of another. Recognizing the fae queen at once, Schmendrick bowed in respect. "Your Majesty," he said, head still inclined to the ground.
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Titania dismissed the green faces for now, and once they arrived at her bower, Titania made no preamble before speaking. "I'm sure I have no need to impress upon you the disturbance I feel at this magic in the woods. It had killed already, at least three fey, two unseelie, one seelie. Why I am not certain. Whoever is behind it seems to care not for its kind, and yet I feel these deaths are not indiscriminate. They are gruesome, ghastly, and entirely deliberate. This force, whoever is behind is, it dangerous."
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